On the New Posture of Being Captive

The sun was flowing quietly, the young man was wearing a white T-shirt, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his eyebrows were smiling, and the corners of his lips were curved. He was sitting in front of the piano, and his slender, white hands were nimbly walking on the black and white keys.

"...a period of sunlight falls on the palm of your hand three inches long

You said the sunshine in the palm of autumn

One inch can grant one wish..."

The brisk and beautiful notes were played mischievously at the nimble fingertips. Mo Ya looked at the figure of the young man sitting there quietly playing, looked at his nimble fingers, looked at his crooked eyes... he couldn't bear to blink.

Xu Xingxing plays and sings by himself. In front of the person he likes, he wants to show him the best of himself, wants him to know his beautiful side, wants him to be proud of himself, wants him to like himself more, wants to show him Sing to him what's on his mind.

"Hope my loved ones are healthy

very kind personality

Big palms can accommodate

I'm a little stubborn..."

The young man's clear voice pierced Mo Ya's heart, warming his heart, Xu Xingxing winked mischievously at Mo Ya, and Mo Ya, who was originally standing, stepped directly behind Xu Xingxing with long legs, and sat down with Xu Xingxing. Sitting on a chair, hugging Xu Xingxing's waist, Xu Xingxing quickly moved forward, fearing that Mo Ya would fall.

"Your romance is only appreciated by me

make tears grow wings

fly away from my face..."

Mo Ya leaned his head on Xu Xingxing's shoulder, and put his arms around Xu Xingxing's waist. Xu Xingxing's singing was full of sweet smiles, which made his heart itch.

It really is a little wild cat, so attractive.

Mo Ya felt itchy in his heart, and bit Xu Xingxing's round ear.

The sound of the piano was out of rhythm, uncoordinated notes ran out, and the singing stopped abruptly.

"It sounds good, I still want to hear it," Mo Ya hugged Xu Xingxing's waist, whispering in his ear, his voice was low and bewitching, "Huh? I still want to hear it."

Xu Xingxing's ears were red, "Then I'll play another song, don't make trouble." There was a smile that couldn't be hidden in his voice.

Xu Xingxing, who plays and sings, is so charming, beautiful like a painting, but so vivid that it makes one's heart palpitate.

"If it belongs to the wind, let's fly

If it belongs to the ocean, let it be turbulent

The love that belongs to us, come when it should come

Why don't you dare, don't..."

Mo Ya hugged Xu Xingxing's waist, he understood Xu Xingxing's song, he heard his bravery, his longing, his ardor, this young man can always make Mo Ya surrender in an instant, his heart is moved , Heart palpitations, distressed.

Mo Ya's kiss landed on Xu Xingxing's back, the scorching hot kiss pierced through the thin clothes, and his skin trembled slightly.

"It's him, the one who was destined long ago

It's him, he was here..."

Mo Ya lifted up Xu Xingxing's T-shirt, exposing his smooth and fair back, Mo Ya kissed it, spraying hot breath on his skin, the whiteness immediately turned into a shy red.

This beast showed its domineering and crazy nature, kissing, gnawing, and scorching hot breath.

Xu Xingxing stopped and pinched his thigh with a blushing face, "Don't you want to listen? Why... make trouble... um..." There was embarrassment in his voice.

"You're so pretty..." Mo Ya panted slightly, "I can't help it."

Xu Xingxing blushed and twisted uncomfortably.

"Don't move." A low, restrained voice came from behind.

Xu Xingxing stopped moving immediately, he felt the heat that made him flustered.

The atmosphere is quiet but hot, so quiet that you can hear each other's breathing, and so hot that your body temperature doesn't go away.

"You, you...do you still want to listen? I'll play it for you..." Xu Xingxing asked in a low voice.

"Ah."

The crisp ding-dong sound sounded again, the boy's white fingers jumped on the keys, Mo Ya leaned on Xu Xingxing's shoulder, his arms, eyes and heart were full of the boy in front of him, full of pretense.

This person is like a ray of light in his silent life, slowly shining into his life, filling his heart to the brim, from now on he can no longer live without him.

"That far place is blooming, the dream of reflecting light

I have the courage to see what tomorrow will look like, no matter what the future holds..."

The young man in front of him is his salvation, everything about him, Mo Ya has never had such deep and strong emotions, the appearance of Xu Xingxing made his life no longer peaceful, made him worry, made him happy, made his heart beat, made him He loves him... want to have him, want him to belong to him, want to be with him forever...

The boy hummed, played, and laughed.

"You inadvertently think of me, just hum warmly

And at that moment, I am yours. "

This line of lyrics gently slipped into Mo Ya's ears, beating his heart, Mo Ya hugged Xu Xingxing tightly, and whispered in his ear, "You are mine, you are mine..."

Xu Xingxing's ears were reddened by the love words, why didn't he think that the facial paralysis would be too provocative when talking about love, Mo Ya's arms were tightly wrapped around Xu Xingxing, as if he wanted to tie him firmly to his body.

Xu Xingxing put his hand on Mo Ya's arm and whispered, "Let go, you're a little tight..."

"Don't let go," Mo Ya still hugged but with a little less force, "You are mine."

Xu Xingxing blushed.

"You are mine." Mo Ya said persistently, like a child occupying candy, guarding his treasure.

"En." Xu Xingxing responded lightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, bright and shy, like a child.

When Gao Li saw Mo Ya, he clearly felt that Mo Ya was exuding the smell of love. Not only did he look much softer, but his appearance also became more beautiful, which was simply pleasing to the eye.

"Hero, aren't you being too ostentatious?" Gao Li squinted.

"Huh? What?" Mo Ya didn't understand what Gao Li was talking about.

"Let me tell you, you are already good-looking, and with the nourishment of your little wild cat, you are living a beautiful life. Just let me stimulate you every day, and you plan to appear in front of them with such an appearance? "Gao Liyu said earnestly, quite self-conscious as a single dog.

"What's wrong?" Mo Ya was stunned.

"Come here," Gao Li dragged Mo Ya to the bathroom, "Look at this mirror, take a good look."

Mo Ya really looked at the mirror in front of him very carefully, but he didn't find anything.

Gao Li was very distressed, "Brother, let you look at yourself in the mirror, not to let you really look at the mirror itself."

Mo Ya looked at himself in the mirror, um, nothing special, turned his head to look at Gao Li puzzled, frowned, "What's wrong?"

Gao Li looked at Mo Ya, how could this guy look so good even frowning... God!

"It's nothing, it's just," Gao Li said silently, looking at the man with exquisite facial features, "it's just that he looks too good-looking." He originally wanted to say that he was too beautiful, but he was afraid that Mo Ya would lose his mind. I slapped myself to death, so I had no choice but to choose a more euphemistic way of saying it.

Mo Ya frowned and looked in the mirror.

Gao Li secretly glanced at the side, and sighed, she is so fucking beautiful, this thing is here to disturb people's hearts, it is to disturb the world, if it is left in the past, it will definitely be a disaster.

But it seems that no one dared to look at it before. Mo Ya has seen the fierceness and coldness before. It seems that he will freeze to death within ten steps of him, or be frightened to death, but even so, some people will not die. The ones jump up, rushing up to find and hit, such as red clover.

But it’s different now, because the domestic kitten makes Mo Ya soft and full of emotion. When those too sharp edges and corners are slowly worn down, Mo Ya’s alluring appearance slowly emerges more clearly water surface.

His face is delicate but different from the coquettish and weak of women, his facial features are beautiful but he has the unique domineering and unrestrained atmosphere of a man that cannot be ignored, his beauty has a calmer and more tenacious free and easy temperament.

This is a man who is so beautiful that his breath stops, but he doesn't know it at all, he doesn't know how beautiful he is.

A casual glance of this man's eyes can make people shudder, but a slight frown like this makes people's heart beat endlessly.

Gao Li slandered in his heart, it's really fucking unreasonable, does a person with such a beautiful life want to make others feel ashamed?

Mo Ya frowned in front of the mirror, not knowing what to do, looking like he was thinking deeply. In fact, Gao Li knew that this guy just couldn't figure it out, why someone said he was good-looking, and of course he couldn't think of a solution.

Gao Li patted Mo Ya's shoulder, and said sadly, "Don't think about it, let's go."

"En." Mo Ya nodded.

After a few seconds, Gao Li turned his head, "Why don't you wear a mask?" Looking at Mo Ya, "Forget it."

Mo Ya thought for a while, and really took out a mask from the study room and put it on quickly. Gao Li looked at it and was startled, "Hey, what is this? It's too scary!"

"I don't know." Mo Ya answered frankly.

Gao Li took a silent look at this hideous mask, and chose to keep his mouth shut. He was sure that Mo Ya's appearance today was definitely special enough to make people unforgettable.

Who could have imagined such a beautiful face behind such an ugly mask.

This month, there are almost no tourists coming to Taolin Mountain, but there are still a few young couples who are very interested in coming here to spend romantic time together.

But Taolin Cave at the foot of Taolin Mountain is surrounded by many people, um, many special people.

Mo Ya stood quietly in a hidden corner, neither deliberately hiding from the group of people, nor deliberately making a big noise, just standing in the corner with this extremely ugly mask.

At the same time, Gao Li on the other side gestured to Moya calmly, and then flew to a big tree in a blink of an eye, hiding silently among the lush leaves and branches.

Today, three of the four major sects are gathered here. The four major sects have always been peaceful on the surface, but in fact they have been fighting against each other internally. They want to devour each other but have to cooperate with each other.

The sun is clear and the sky is hot, and the sun is like fire.

The masters of the three sects are together, and they are unwilling to compromise with each other, unwilling to make concessions, and they all want the other party to test first, and the situation is very deadlocked.

Red Clover's face was very ugly. At first he thought he could coax the woman Huaya to test the water first, but whoever thought that Huaya would not give in at all, and expressed her thoughts very resolutely, either go down together or give up, anyway, she doesn't care .

You Yi was still thinking with a calm face, and after a while he said slowly: "Why don't you call Mo Ya over?"

Chi Clover originally wanted to refute, but when he thought about it, I am afraid that only Mo Ya can solve it, but he can't do it himself if he wants him to beg Mo Ya, and Mo Ya is a person who cannot be controlled at all. If the soul line is broken, no one knows what the consequences will be.

Unpredictable, uncontrollable.

At this moment, a person wearing a hideous and ugly mask slowly walked in, and everyone's eyes were focused on that person, but the person continued to walk inside without seeing anything.

"Who is it?" You Yi asked.

The man didn't talk to him.

"Who?" Chi Clover raised the sword in his hand, because the aura emanating from that person was anything but simple.

Mo Ya still didn't speak, but turned to look at a few people.

Red Clover was already in a fit of anger, but now he was enraged, and with the sword in his hand, he was about to lift off the man's mask, but the man didn't expect that the man didn't care at all, and slid the sword less than three fingers away from his face Turning in a different direction, Red Clover was bounced away by a huge force.

Just as Chi Clover was about to explode from embarrassment, he saw the man slowly take off his mask.

bang-

The sword in his hand slipped.